Ophelia My Orchid
Talking to my orchard as if it was you
Ophelia my orchard
What a beauty to behold
I could look at you forever
And it would never grow old.
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I saw your bud unfurling
Petals formed like a maiden’s lips
You exposed your coloured heart to me
How I marvel at the shape of those lips.
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Each petal should remind you
Of the whispers from my heart
I touch you in a magic moment
That says we will never be apart.
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I will enjoy your beauty
For as sure as there is a new day
This passionate exchange
Will one day fade away
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Ophelia my orchard
I am speechless
What more can I say?
Your form will always impress.
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[ Author’s note: My orchard has just started to flower. I am always in awe of the beauty and complexity of the flowers. On this occasion, I let my mind wander and let it symbolise the feeling of love.]
Till next time,
Calvin.
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Calvin London
I write fiction, non-fiction and poetry about all things weird and wonderful, past and present. Life is full of different things to spark your imagination. All you have to do is embrace it - join me on my journey.
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